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My Past Is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 15

    Chapter 15


    Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 15 – Kneeling to Greet J


    Hearing Geordie’s promise and looking at his firm eyes that were loyal to her, J felt at ease.


    With Geordie escorting her, the task ofpletely retaking thepany was easier.


    J felt at ease.


    “Thank you, Geordie. I feel much more rxed with you here.”


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    It was said that a new official applied strict measures. When J returned to Longfellow Group, her


    first measure made the top executives upset because of the loss of profits..


    The important manager of the business department was fired and Conrad’s project was stopped. She


    also had her man take the position of business manager. All her measures gave those top executives a


    blow.


    On the surface, the top executives listened to her. But in reality, they probably made some strategy


    against her.


    Therefore, she had to guard against it.


    Thinking about it, J looked at Geordie, “saying cautiously, Geordie, Longfellow Group is no better


    than before with limited financial resources. There can be no more mistakes. As far as I know, Conrad


    has just started a big project. It has been. stopped by me because I think it is unreliable. We have to


    wait to see.‘


    “But the project has already invested a lot of money, those top executives will not let it go. They will find


    various ways to start the project and counterattack.”


    Hearing this, Geordie stared at J with deep eyes. “What do you want to do?”


    “I would like to ask you to help me secretly collect shares. Don’t disturb those top executives and


    Conrad.”


    Geordie nodded at her, saying, “Don’t worry, I know what to do.”


    Longfellow Group.


    Inside the president’s office.


    J had neat shoulder–length hair, delicate makeup, a ck suit, and four–inch–high heels standing


    in front of the floor–to- ceiling windows. She was holding a coffee cup and drinking coffee while


    checking her phone.


    Seeing the news video that Anastasia would marry dance queen Nathaniel, J narrowed her eyes


    and yed the video.


    It was a video of Anastasia being interviewed by reporters at the gate of the hospital.


    The woman in the video was slender, with a pretty face. She looked a little sick. The nket that


    covered her body was woven by J personally.


    She faced the camera with an unusual calmness on her palm–sized face.


    She said in a sweet voice, “Nathaniel and I used to be childhood sweethearts and in love.”


    “I’ve already given up on him once. I don’t want to give up on him a second time. Now that Nathaniel is


    divorced, I will pursue him and won’t let him go again.”


    Her words implied to everyone that there was only one person in Nathaniel’s heart from the beginning


    to the end, and that was her, Anastasia, J was the third person who destroyed their rtionship.


    “Hehe.” J smiled helplessly and stiffly.


    She thought that she wouldn’t feel sad.


    But hearing what the woman in the video said, J frowned. She felt brokenhearted.


    She turned off the video and clicked on thement.


    In the age of We–Media, news traveled fast.


    The news that Nathaniel and Anastasia would get married had just broken out in less than half an hour.


    But thements


    exceeded 10 million within minutes.


    “My goddess finally got good results with her first love! Childhood sweethearts are finally together!”


    “I’ve heard that dance queen Anastasia and the president of Webster Group are childhood


    sweethearts. If it wasn’t for that shameless third person, J, who got in the way, Anastasia and


    Nathaniel would have married.”


    “Oh no! My goddess is so pitiful. Her leg is injured. How can she dance in the future?”


    Of course, there were different points in thement.


    “Anastasia was originally Nathaniel’s first love. Now that her leg is hurt again, Nathaniel must feel sorry


    for her right now. Anastasia is about to get a favorable turn!”


    What’s more, there was a heated discussion about J.


    “I heard that Nathaniel’s ex–wife came from the rural area. She married into a wealthy family with a


    fake pregnancy and became Mrs. Webster.”


    “J is a gold digger. Luckily, Anastasia came back. She must have been kicked out of the Webster


    family! Hahaha!”


    “I heard that J is quite pretty. Who is prettier between Anastasia and her?”


    “Here! I have a photo of J. I can show you!”


    “I want to see!”


    “Me too!”


    Me too!


    Those harshments pierced her heart. Her eyes fixed. She couldn’t help but think of Nathaniel’s


    handsome face that she could recognize even when it turned into ashes.


    She still felt her heart pain…


    But since she had decided to leave, there was no turning back.


    Noticing that someone said to show her photo in public, she narrowed her eyes. She had a bad


    premonition.


    Once someone puts her photo on the Inte, simple things would beplicated.


    Her intuition told her that her photo couldn’t be exposed on the Inte.


    J gathered herself together, turned on theputer and tapped the keyboard with her slender ten


    fingers. She directly hacked into the ount of the person who wanted to explode her photo to find her


    identity, and erased all traces of herself.


    With no trace, everything was as if she had never been there before.


    As soon as she turned off theputer, her phone rang suddenly.


    J saw that it was a call from Ernest. She raised her eyelidszily, “What’s the matter?”


    “J, you are so calm!”


    “It’s nothing serious. But it’s going to p*ss you off. Check it out on the Inte quickly. Your ex–husband


    and his lover posted the news of your divorce on the Inte, and even implied that you were the third


    person, the mistress, in their rtionship!”


    Ernest seemed even angrier than J.


    “That vixen dares to imply that you are a mistress. It’s incredible! Such a b*tch wants to cover her true


    face. She is the third


    party. I have never seen such a shameless person.”


    “Wait, I’m going to curse her severely! Then I’ll hack the news.“
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